Puppet On A String
Like a doll upon a shelf,
your little play thing
You take me down when you want to play
And when you get bored you put me away
Collecting dust I sit on this shelf
against the wall
Cause I'm just your marionette,
your little doll
I wait for the day when
I'm free to live my dreams
But till that day
you will keep playing me
like a puppet on a string.